Day dreaming comes to the mind,

O beautiful sky clouds thy dangerous time.

Thou children play in thy swings,

O loud bangs take away the young angels wings.

Death sliences the auroma,

Tis the devil find thou way to put us in a mental coma.

Slum dog grabs thy trash,

Dirty hands go down each barrell holding down thy crab.

Drunken breath smeared over thy glass,

Nightmares cometh over you from thy smokin flask.

Shining sun brighten over the darkness,

God's reach doesn't catch thy creatures most heartless.

Starspangled banger sung over thy crowd,

The Angel's pain is still yelling from thy cloud.

Comfort's symphony is played through thy falsetto,

18th meet thy 21st Century Ghetto.